Fearless

°Thirty One°

As the trio walked out towards the carport, Nine's phone rang. "Hello."

"Let Saint and Gulf go. I'll pick you up with Papii. In five." Gun said and ended the call.

Nine sighed and turned to face Gulf and Saint. "P'Gun and P'Off are coming to pick me up in five minutes. You guys go. I'll wait for them." Nine said sighing.

Saint and Gulf looked at each other and raised an eyebrow. "Weird." "Totally!" The said.

Ping. Ping.

Saint and Gulf fished out their phones from their pocket and frowned hard. "Huh? What's with that face?" Nine asked.

"P'Zee and P'Mew are in the main JC building. P'Off told us to pick them up." Saint said looking at Gulf who nodded.

"Hop in young master. Your ride is here." Off said with a smirk as he lowered the window.

"You've become very different P'Off. Specially after P'Gun started calling you PAPII." Nine mocked.

"You bet kid." Off smirked.

"At this point I won't even be surprised anymore if they suddenly announce that they are dating for quite sometime." Gulf stated totally un-amused.

"I know right." Saint agreed.

"Don't forget to pick up your grumpy boyfriends. They're on the verge of flipping out the whole building in anger. Good luck!" Off said smugly and sped off his car.

"Take P'Zee's car I'll take mine." Gulf said walking towards his car. "To JC first. I don't want to spoil my mood before meeting them." Saint yelled and Gulf showed him a thumbs up in response before blasting his car towards the JC building.

*

"What the hell do you think you're doing by submitting this shitty agenda in my table?" Mew spat fire at the manager of Sales and Marketing and his team present in the office.

"I didn't come here on a weekend to fucking meet with your incompetence. I pay you for delivering your work with complete perfection. Not delivering shit on my desk." Mew growled in anger.

"I guess I made myself clear on what our company wanted so, what the hell is this." Zee said in a calm tone as he sat on the chair beside Mew.

"What do you do here? Decorate yourself like presents to seduce people into having a piece of you? Or you all go around fucking one another instead of doing the work right?" Zee added calmly and the others bowed their head down, too scared to even look.

Zee clicked his tongue. "I'm right aren't I? Oh god Mew! I didn't expect this." He said and turned to face the ones standing infront of him. He banged the table and gritted in anger. "Remember one thing very clearly. Working with my company is not a joke and I won't hesitate to discard the team handling the deals, agendas and projects if you give us this. Don't think you can laze around and take this thing lightly. I want it to be done within two weeks. Everything I mean." Zee said firmly and slouched back on the chair.

The manager and the others were stunned and he almost spoke something but stopped when met with Mew's piercing gaze. "Yes sir. It'll be done." The manager said sighing.

"Good." Mew replied shortly and motioned them to go away.

"I want to meet Saint. I'm pissed." Zee whined dramatically.

"I want to meet my Gulf too. I'm having a headache." Mew said turning to Zee and both of them sighed sadly as they got up and joined the meeting in the meeting room.

"Start." Mew ordered and teg meeting went on, showing the overview and planning of the project. Expanding their versatility and building up a hospital in association with DT corporations.